(PS: I was sick, feeling dizzy, had taken medicine and slept, now I have gotten up to write. The updates that should be made will still be made, just a bit late. Please be patient, everyone.)
"Transform!"
Wukong transformed the Ruyi Silver-Hooped Rod into a drill and forcefully drilled it through the gap in the Golden Cymbal. "Yuan Hong, I, Old Sun, have made a crack. Shrink down and drill in!"
"Right!"
Inside the Golden Cymbal, Yuan Hong nodded his head, watching the drill bit enter the gap. He tried to follow the gap to escape, but as soon as the drill bit retreated, the gap immediately repaired itself.
"Great Saint, it's no good, the gap is self-repairing!"
Yuan Hong was dumbfounded; this meant he still couldn't escape!
"Self-repairing?"
Wukong's eyebrows also furrowed deeply. What to do now?